In the depths of existence, there seemed to be a mythical beast named Soul Eater, its gaze penetrating myriad worlds, landing on Fang Zhou, sending a shiver down his spine, compelling him to hastily dismiss the wicked thoughts from his mind.
This might have been an illusion, but the honest and kind-hearted Fang Zhou ultimately didn't fall into the dark path of a pile driver.
His punishment towards Xuan Ling was healthy and constructive, with a warning and positive significance, worthy of learning and imitation.
"What are you doing, stop it!!"
Xuan Ling screamed, unaware of what Fang Zhou was doing, only feeling a sudden, searing pain on both sides of her buttocks as if they were on fire.
"Endure it for just a bit, it will be over soon."
Fang Zhou coaxed while continuously scribbling and drawing on Xuan Ling's buttocks.
Xuan Ling couldn't stop screaming, preventing Fang Zhou from focusing on his creation, forcing him to stuff a cloth into her mouth.
"Mmm mmm!!"
